The night rain fell on the land of a foreign country, but it made a familiar tick sound. Fan Xian took a sip of tea and said to Wang Qinian beside him: "Go and write a secret letter immediately and ask the hospital to check the relationship between Cui and Xinyang."

Wang Qinian glanced at him and said softly: "The eldest princess can't move."

"Of course I know I can't move." Fan Xian knew that the things the eldest princess did were actually the acquiescent of His Majesty the Emperor, but today's disagreement with the heavy meeting made him more determined to have a certain idea in Fan Xian's mind, "I just want to find out how much power Xinyang has in the court."

"Yes." After Wang Qinian responded, he continued: "That Mr. Cui is still kneeling outside, sir... Do you think you are going to let him get up? After all, the Cui family is also a big clan in the capital, and there are several high-ranking officials in the court."

Fan Xian stared at the information sent from the hospital, ignoring Wang Qinian's words. These angel groups were in Shangjing. Before Yan Bingyun came back, Fan Xian dared not use the intelligence system of the Northern Qi Dynasty, so the source of the intelligence shrank a little, which made him very upset. After a while, he seemed to hear what Wang Qinian said and said softly: "Let him kneel down. As a native of Qing, he was a gun envoy by the Northern Qi Dynasty. I would be just going to teach him for my mother-in-law."

The rain gradually became smaller and dripped from the eaves. This villa was an old building, so the raindrops were slightly sunk. Fan Xian walked out of the house in a dress and looked at the young master Cui who was kneeling in front of the stone steps, and did not speak for a long time.

The rest of the mission had long avoided this small courtyard, so it seemed particularly quiet.

"You should be very clear about what your family should do if they still want to do business in the north." Fan Xian looked at Mr. Cui coldly, "Today's matter. I will spare your life first and write a letter to Xinyang. As for how the eldest princess will punish you, that is your business, but when I was in the capital, I don't want to see you sitting with those people from the Northern Qi Dynasty again."

Mr. Cui kowtowed heavily, buried his upper body in the accumulated water on the ground, trembling and dared not speak.

"I remind you again. I am the Tissue of the Supervision Bureau. Even if the eldest princess protects you, if I really want you Cui to be unlucky, there will be many ways." Fan Xian said: "Although this is a very vulgar threat, I think that if you don't explain it clearly to a stupid person like you, you will still be used as a knife by the people of Northern Qi next time. That would be very bad."

Mr. Cui was still kneeling miserably. He woke up in the backyard of the mountain forest. Only then did he realize how big a mistake he had made. Regardless of Fan Xian's identity as the Supervisory Office, everyone was afraid of the Supervisory Office, he only said that the other party was the eldest princess' son-in-law. In the other party's eyes, he was just an ant at most. Today he made his own decisions and wanted to see what business the Supervisory Office wanted to do with the Northern Qi Dynasty. He was originally considering the issue from the position of the eldest princess, but if Fan Xian really wanted to deal with him, he was afraid that the eldest princess would not bother to protect him.

Taking Fan Xian’s current power as for example, any aristocratic family really looks down on existence.

"To put it bluntly." Fan Xian looked at him and said word by word: "You are working for the eldest princess, so I will naturally not be embarrassed by you. But I want to do something now, so I hope you will see clearly the current situation."

"Yes, Lord Fan." Mr. Cui said in a trembling voice: "The villain knows his mistake."

"We are all ministers of Qing Kingdom. No matter what we are in the court, once we leave the territory, we must remember that you and I are from Qing Kingdom. Don't let outsiders take a joke. This is what I am most angry about."

After this little episode, Xinyang maintained respect for the mission very carefully. Only then did the Northern Qi side truly feel Fan Xian's power. To be precise, he felt the power of the Southern Dynasty Supervision Bureau. Heavy has always been a transaction with Xinyang. So when Fan Xian proposed this transaction through Changning Hou, he did not pay much attention, but judging from the current situation, the rumor seemed to be true - if Fan Xian really put the inner treasury in his hands next year, the eldest princess lost power, and the heavy sanctuary department offended Fan Xian again, it would really be a big way to make money.

The Northern Qi Palace also knew about this. The Empress Dowager asked Shen Hei hard, and Shen Hei was full of anxiety. She thought to herself who would have expected that Fan Tisi would not even give him the opportunity to bargain. Moreover, Mr. Cui went to the regiment to kneel that night that night and the news also reached the ears of the Jinyiwei. Shen Hei knew that he had to look at Fan Xian again.

However, no one expected that Fan Xian actually didn't want to talk to the other party about this deal. After several consecutive times, he sent someone to invite Fan Xian, but Fan Xian pushed it away in a very cold manner, and put on the stance of not wanting to talk about it again.

"Sir, what do you want to do?" Wang Qinian is Fan Xian's confidant. There are many things that even the Supervision Bureau does not know about, but Wang Qinian is very clear. He knows that his lord has done a lot of things in secret to deal with the eldest princess in Xinyang, but the eldest princess seems to have not noticed it yet.

But at the moment Fan Xian looked like he wanted to reconcile with the eldest princess, which made Wang Qinian very puzzled.

"I want everyone to not know what I want to do." Fan Xian tidied up his clothes, and did not look back, but just said softly: "The eldest princess has something to ask for me at the moment, so I naturally have to take this opportunity to gain some benefits."

Wang Qinian was still confused, and Fan Xian no longer explained it.

In the afternoon of that day, a carriage drove directly into the mission station from the corner gate. The carriage looked very shabby and ordinary. No matter from the decoration of the carriage or the appearance of the coachman, there was nothing unusual. However, everyone in charge of the mission guards could clearly feel the tension inside the mission, and the shadows outside were all the shadows of the Northern Qi Jinyiwei.

Fan Xian looked at the carriage, but said something that seemed to be unrelated to it at this time: "It seems that Lili Si has also arrived in Shangjing."

A young man in a white light shirt pushed open the carriage door, slowly moved his steps, stood there, looking at the sky above his head, squinted his eyes, and then looked down at the yard and looked at the people in the yard. He could easily feel the smell in the yard from these people, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Fan Xian walked forward, Jiang Zunyou noblely held Yan Bingyun's intact right hand, carefully helped him out of the car, and said softly: "Welcome home."

For the people of Qing, the mission is like the homeland. Yan Bingyun was imprisoned for a long time and had already thought of dying. Although he still cannot accept the agreement to exchange Sean for his own, he stepped on the mission land and heard Lord Fan's words to welcome him home.

There were no civil servants in the courtyard who were in the Honglu Temple system. Except for the seven tiger guards, they were all officials of the Supervision Bureau lurking in the mission this time. Everyone looked at the young man who had difficulty walking and bowed in unison: "See Lord Yan!"

The voice is not exciting or loud, but you can feel the sincerity of everyone.

Yan Bingyun smiled, without saying anything, but just said softly: "I am very surprised to be able to come out alive."

Fan Xian held his hand and laughed: "I was also surprised that your fingernails were not completely removed."

The two future chiefs and deputys of the Supervision Bureau are very gentle at this time and can only hear each other.

Yan Bingyun returned to the mission, and the mission to Northern Qi was half completed. Fan Xian was very calm and said a few words to Wang Qinian. Then he helped Yan Bingyun into the inner room, and then said, "Take off the clothes, I'm not serious."

It is obvious that people like Yan Bingyun would not misunderstand anything. They slowly pulled open the white clothes on their bodies and showed their delicate and symmetrical naked body. Fan Xian raised his eyebrows, thinking about how he felt when he was changing clothes in three places in Kyoto, and found that the other party was indeed much calmer than him.

He took out the medicine box from the box, picked some with his fingers, and then began to evenly apply it on Yan Bingyun's body. Wherever his fingers passed, there were all ups and downs, and the scars were so terrifying that it was really hard to describe.

"I always thought you were just a lucky person." Yan Bingyun said coldly: "But Fan Tisi could still be so calm when he saw the wound on Xia Guan's body. It seemed that he was much better than I thought."

Fan Xian's fingers stopped under Yan Bingyun's left chest. The bones on that place were obviously broken and recurring. A huge piece of them bulged. The outside was light red new skin, which looked very ugly: "That's because you don't understand my growth experience."

"I think I know very well." Yan Bingyun looked at his eyes coldly, "Mr. Fan, I know very well from your birth to your twelve years old."

Fan Xian turned his head slightly, looked at the other party, and said nothing.

Yan Bingyun also fell into silence, as if he didn't want to continue on that topic. After a while, he said, "Thank you, sir, for healing your injuries, but I want to prepare the wound medicine. The servant should be more capable than the elders. Please allow the servant to write a prescription and ask the people from the mission to help you get some medicine."

Fan Xian ignored him and still focused on applying injury medicine, and supplemented with the treatment methods learned since childhood.
Chapter completed!